A Sweet Moment Worth Remembering

Micah and I, walking to school this morning, holding hands:

Me: We're across the street now; do you want to let go of my hand?

Micah: No.

Me: I love it when you hold my hand! Did you know that when kids get older, sometimes they don't want to hold their Mom's hand any more?

Micah, incredulously: WHY?

Me: I guess they think they're too big or too old to hold hands.

Micah: I'll get older, but I'll always want to hold your hand.